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walking on the moon, like a brushstroke of watercolor. falling again and there’s no floor only dust & dreams
walking on the moon, like a brushstroke of watercolor. falling again and there’s no floor only dust & dreams
One cannot escape fate even slippery words have weight the coldest heart powers the sharpest tongue breath of deceit, an ill wind blows it may fool mortals, but all the Gods know: reflection is not blind and choices made, bind * Don’t fuck with the Styx, Bitch. Dip your cup and drink it up. karma is served
I’ll be a dolphin swimming in wet bliss. You be the sea.
response-able at all points/lines inter-dimensional coordinates to migrate up/out know the code, own the experience or maybe just love
making no mistakes
There is no forward. There is no back. Guess it’s best to crack in half.
the hungry ghost rises transparent in the sun wanting to grow bones ~ but bones won’t grow and it’s too late, there is no life in an unwanted state. mislead awake but dead
all of THIS WILL END TIME MACHINE s a t u r a t e s p a c e ESCAPE HATCH EGG CRACK at least have an exit strategy STORYBOOK and run I’ve done MONTHS LATER “Do not walk with the brothers of darkness that slip thru your dream unseen.” RISE CAPT resurrect and fly. resurrect and fly. MODICUM BELTANE’S FRAGRANCE “As soon as our eyes met, somebody’s heart went mad My tale has happened, somebody’s tale … I took a breath and somebody happened, somebody’s lover” (bird in hand) DELVE – LOVE IT – d e v e l o p THE CRY OF ORTHRUS howwwling into the net FUEL STAR FIRE MONKEY SHOCK IT’S A TRAP R U N R U N R U N R U N R U N R U N R U N R U… Read More »all of this
^ ^ ^ rising
humbled clear connection to receive and transmit to interconnect to all connected to SOURCE SIGNAL -cell-link-expand-ink c o n t a c t